Alghazanth Lyrics
Alghazanth Lyrics
"Iconoblast Lyrics"
Belly Love Lyrics
I've got a fire in my belly I'm gonna take it and get it on telly And tell the whole world how I feel about you Cause I've been wrong
I've got a fire in my belly I'm gonna take it and get it on telly And tell the whole world how I feel about you Cause I've been wrong
Profoundly punished am I
Bound to bear witness to this global masquerade
In which kings and fools may be the same
Theatrical innocence and whoredom are abloom
In the rotten hierarchy fundamentally deaf to all truths
Narrow is the path of the compassionate
Vain is the philanthropic appr
Evilmania Lyrics
[Laughs] Evilmania, I'm gonna rule your world, Gonna' tease you and squeeze you, Till' you drop. Opps! I can hypnotise, hit you right
oach[Laughs] Evilmania, I'm gonna rule your world, Gonna' tease you and squeeze you, Till' you drop. Opps! I can hypnotise, hit you right
Making haste from the womb to the stage
To star an incoherrent martyrplay
I bow to Osiris-Typhon
And to the grandeur of His ascendancy
Within, about and beyond me
I extol the sun-outshining Mercury
That steals the feeble's vision
Consider me as a potential iconoblast
Welcome To Our World Lyrics
Tears are falling, hearts are breaking How we need to hear from God You've been promised, we've been waiting Welcome Holy Child Welcom
s a gun pointed at your foreheadsTears are falling, hearts are breaking How we need to hear from God You've been promised, we've been waiting Welcome Holy Child Welcom
Without mercy and remorse
I tread on the debris of benevolence
And assault the most sacrosanct
Corrupted to the core and, yet, so sinless
Terminally short on dignity
Just barely breathing in morality's stranglehold
If self-delusion was a crime,
You'
Thoughts Before Me Lyrics
So why should I take your hand when you can't promise happy endings? It's starting to get old That story yet untold Reflect before we w
d be taken straight to the gallows So why should I take your hand when you can't promise happy endings? It's starting to get old That story yet untold Reflect before we w
Narrow is the path of the compassionate
Vain is the philanthropic approach
Making haste from the womb to the stage
To star an incoherrent martyrplay
Profoundly rewarded am I
Stripped of all humane amidst this global masquerade